Chapter 202: Undercurrents are surging
"Shen Long, come out and I'm going to challenge you, the so-called fourth-order invincible, you don't deserve this title, the son-in-law is here" A voice echoed outside the gate of Luoshui School, it sounded like a bell, and the person's cultivation was not bad, after the fourth-order Ning Yuan. Although the appearance is ordinary, there is heroism on the inside, and he is not very old.
"Sir, Brother Shen is now in retreat and cultivating, and he doesn't have time to meet your challenge. You see, no matter if you come back next time or not, Senior Brother Shen will be happy to give you ideas. Deacon Luoshui's disciple said with a smile on his face.
"Lying is a fact, and Shen Long is too timid to accept my challenge," the speaker said.
"Your Excellency talks too much, but it's not good to talk like that. It's easy to cause trouble. The deacon's smile remained the same, but the man continued to shout, but the deacon's disciple did not answer.
After Shen Long became famous, the daily challenges of the Luoshui faction emerged, and they all tried to make a name for themselves in World War I. For these things, Luoshui Group has no reason. There are too many such people. Even if you fight, you won't be able to finish. There are always people who are not afraid of death.
Recently, however, this trend has been expanding, mainly because more and more people believe that Shen Long was infected by the virus. In the past, they were still afraid of Shen Long's power, but now that they were possessed, their strength would definitely drop significantly. At this point, the challenge is absolutely enormous. It's natural that they'll come, and it should be fast. Otherwise, they will be defeated by others. Isn't it a pity?
"Go call Shen Long. ”
"Is Shen Long afraid? If he really has the strength, he shouldn't be hiding. The so-called great power has just been blown out. ”
"It must be guilty, otherwise it would be disappointing not to show up for so long. ”
"I wanted to see Shen Long's style, but I only saw this style. This is ridiculous. "A group of people were yelling outside. Ben, the deacon's disciple, still had some smiles, but in the end he couldn't listen. He just closed his eyes so as not to anger them.
In the distance stood bystanders. Naturally, they also wanted to challenge Shen Long, but they also knew that they couldn't see Shen Long at all with this method. If someone challenges them, they will fight, and they will all be exhausted. This is the scene when the Four Great Princes became famous, but their sect simply ignored them.
Do you really want to take on the challenge? Then you must have a winning record. Anyone who comes here wants to take on the challenge. It's impossible. Still, there are a lot of people coming. The temptation of fame, the feeling of standing in the clouds and looking down on others, is irresistible to these young yogis.
"Your Luoshui camp is hypocritical, and these reputations may be of your own making, which makes people despise you. A voice rang out, and the shouting was quiet. Everyone looked at it, a well-dressed man with a proud face.
"What did you say?" the deacon disciple opened his eyes and stared at the man.
"Why, can't I say anything wrong?" the well-dressed man seemed to realize what he had said wrong, but it was impossible for him to admit his mistake when so many people were staring at him.
"It seems that you are determined to challenge, then I will help you, I hope you will not regret it in the end" The deacon disciple sneered, and the jade plaque in his hand turned into a ball of foaming light, but after a while, a figure rushed down from above.
"Is it Shen Long?"
When everyone saw this number, they couldn't help but get excited. Will they be able to challenge it in the end? In the end, if you win, won't you be famous all over the world? At the thought of this result, some people blushed with excitement, as if they had successfully chosen Shen Long.
Pan Xiong came to the foot of the mountain, looked at the group of people around him, frowned, and turned to the deacon disciple, "Is there something wrong?"
"These people want to challenge Senior Brother Shen, and some of them are disrespectful. We hope that Senior Brother Pan can bring them to their senses," the deacon disciple whispered.
"You're not Shen Long, so why are you here?"
"Let Shen Long come, others won't come to look at its eyes. "All of the people present are successful cultivators. They are naturally alert and clear-sighted. When they saw that it was not Shen Long, they all shouted one after another.
Pan Xiong sneered and looked at the people below, "If you want to challenge Senior Brother Shen, you can, naturally, as long as I defeat it"
"Who are you, we must challenge Shen Long and let him come out. ”
"Senior Brother Shen's strength is ten times that of mine, defeat me, you are qualified to challenge Senior Brother Shen. If I can't pass this level, I'll go back and practice again. Pan Xiong looked at the people below, "But let me know beforehand that fists and fists don't have eyes." Don't blame me if there is any damage later. ”
"Even if Shen Long is defeated, what else do you want to stop us from?" a thin monkey sneered.
"This is indeed a defeat for Senior Brother Shen, but it should be enough to defeat you. Pan Xiong looked at the man and smiled. "I'd better discuss it with you. If you win, I'll ask you to come up now and meet Senior Brother Shen right away. ”
"Are you serious?" Bi Ming looked at Pan Xiong, who was at the peak of the fourth-order condensation yuan. Like himself, Bi Ming didn't think he would lose. If he wins, he can challenge Shen Long and become famous in the upcoming world.
"Nature is important, but if you get hurt later, you can't blame anyone. ”88
"It's hard to say who was injured, I'm afraid of killing you, and in the end the Luoshui faction blames me" Bi Ming laughed and looked at Pan Xiong proudly.
The corners of Pan Xiong's mouth curled slightly, and he walked to the top of the space, and Bi Ming was over. As soon as Pan Xiong saluted, Bi Ming came immediately. His long sword glowed green and turned into nine swords in midair. He attacked the acupuncture points all over Pan Xiong's body. The cold wind blew on his face, and the ground was covered with sword marks, which were very powerful.
Many onlookers were shocked. They asked themselves if they couldn't play this level of offense, and if they were in Panchon's position, they didn't know if they could stop it. Before I came here, I wanted to bargain, but now I know there are some experts.
Pan Xiong didn't move, just looked at the blade. Seeing that Pan Xiong didn't respond, Bi Ming smiled and imagined that if he defeated Pan Xiong in the future, he could challenge Shen Long at Luoshui School. If you win, you'll be famous. Even if you lose and fight with Shen Long, it will go a long way in boosting your reputation.
"Death"
Seeing that Pan Xiong was still motionless, Bi Ming let out a low shout, and the nine sword blades spun in mid-air, with a powerful force in the middle, and even Pan Xiong's face showed different colors.
The deacon disciple who "has one more trick" looked surprised. He thought that this power could be placed in the inner gate of the Luoshui Sect. He could finish in the top 10. If Pan Xiongru is not careful, he will even do his best.
Pan Xiong's skirt fluttered, and Pan Xiong began to move at this time. Straight out of the fist, his arm swelled, the terrifying true qi condensed in the middle, and the air was torn apart.
"Boom"
The blade broke, and Pan Xiong's arm did not pause. He punched Bi Ming. Blood mist erupts in mid-air. Biming's eyes bulged out and his body flew backwards. I don't know how many trees were broken before he stopped. His breathing was at its lowest.
Of course, death is not death, but it is impossible to deal with such an injury in half a year. This is only possible after the use of extremely expensive spiritual materials. Otherwise, dark diseases will inevitably remain in the end, which will have an impact on the cultivation.
"I've heard people say I'm a hypocrite of the Luoshui faction before. I don't know who it is. Pan Xiong's arm returned to normal and turned to look at the crowd.
Everyone took a step back, highlighting the well-dressed man. The well-dressed man looked at Pan Xiong and subconsciously swallowed his saliva. His strength is at most similar to Bi Ming's, or even slightly inferior. How could he resist Pan Xiong's formidable power?
"It turned out to be Your Excellency. How about honestly measuring it?" Pan Xiong smiled, but looked a little cold.
"I want to challenge... Shen Long, it's not you," the well-dressed man said nervously.
"Defeating me can challenge Senior Brother Shen, this has been made clear before. If you're confident, come down and discuss. Pan Xiong walked over to the well-dressed man.
The well-dressed man looked a little pale, but he was just ready to back off, otherwise all his face would be lost. However, when I thought of Bi Ming's appearance after being beaten, I was scared again. Not everyone can digest this damage.
The deacon disciple looked at Pan Xiong with surprise in his heart. In the beginning, he also went to see the proportions of the inner door. Compared with the original, Pan Xiong's strength has increased a lot. Only the arms can be strengthened at will, and when the proportions are larger, the inner door cannot be used. However, it seems to be a little weaker compared to Shen Long. According to rumors, the strong man was killed by Shen Long at the beginning of the fifth-order pulse.
"Boom"
The well-dressed man flew out headfirst and didn't even have a chance to scream. People pass out in mid-air, and their injuries naturally don't get better. I just said that Luoshui School doesn't teach me. It will make others laugh.
In front of those who were desperately shouting, they were looking at Pan Xiong from a distance at the moment. This combat power could sweep through them all, and the previous injuries of these two people were really terrible. Once they are seriously injured, they are unable to take care of themselves. As much as they wanted to be famous, their heads were not broken.
The Luoshui Sect directly sent disciples to prevent them from going out. Unless Pan Xiong can be defeated, it is impossible to become cheap. But looking at the momentum of the attack just now, they may not even be able to block a move, just the shame of futility.
Pan Xiong stood on the ladder and looked at the people below with a sneer on his face. For this kind of person with average strength, partial birth, and wanting to pick up cheap, this kind of cracking method can only be used. If it weren't for the bad influence of killing, Pan Xiong wanted to kill a few people, and no one would dare to come.
"Hey, I didn't expect that in addition to Shen Long, there were so many people sent by Luoshui. This kind of combat power seems to be no worse than that of the Four Great Princes,"
"In fact, I think only Shenlong is the Luoshui Sect, which seems to be underestimated."
Those who stood at a distance to observe the situation were surprised, and at the same time glad that they had not gone up before. Otherwise, they don't know how to retreat now, which is really embarrassing.
In the crowd, Pan Xiong glanced at it, with a smile on the corner of his mouth, "In this way, Luo Shui really did it on purpose." It's just that you can only block some shrimp, then there really is a master coming, see what you can do"
The sound is inaudible. The man slowly backed away, then vanished. He didn't get anyone's attention from start to finish. It's weird.
Outside the Luoshui Information School.